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Note: I was VERY affectionate back then. Even when people were awful to me. Also I thought I was literally an angel for a while there.

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the day is dying

rest now under the moon

the stars are spying 

sing along, out of tune

i'll be your angel, just call me

feel celestial inside

pink skies are burning

i'll show you the upside

oh, such sweet eyes

what love do you hide?

dreams so divine,

are your dreams like mine?

sealed with wax, my hands clam up beside you

sealed with wax, the land will not divide us 

so i have fallen,

visit me from above

so filled with longing,

lost, but i won't give up

you're like an angel, i love you

wrap me up in your wings

this must be heaven

added warmth that you bring

is this home?

right here, all along?

similar times,

but i know this is right

we can take to sky and glide

you can trust me to stand by

we can feel alive

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